Monday, March 21, 2011
Sunday morning I drove Holly into work early which didn't sound like that great of an idea at the time but ended up being totally blissful.
With not another soul in sight and the stillness of the morning, I did feel unbelievably connected in that moment and undeniably happy.
I, like everyone else, go about my day trying to remain grateful for the small things because let's face it, it really is the millions of small things that truly make up our lives....but Sunday morning... it was special.
The promise of spring is in the air and with it comes the hope of possibility.